Money in the heavens

"What else do you have to say?"

Wu Jing turned to look at Xuan Bei.

Xuanbei took a deep look at Meng Qi and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this disciple has no way to teach and has nothing to say. I also ask the master uncle to allow the disciple to abolish the Zhending martial arts himself and send him to a nearby city to avoid it."

Meng Qi lowered his head, feeling disappointed that he had disappointed his master...

Zhenhui had been kneeling beside him repentantly, without complaining about the punishment he had received. But at this moment, when he saw his master walking up to his senior brother, gently pressing his right palm on his Dantian, golden pure light bloomed, he was finally moved. , with a sad and frightened face, cried: "Brother!"

He is still just a child after all.

There was no pain in his Dantian, as if he had been immersed in warm water. It was completely different from what An Guoxie felt when he made his move, but Meng Qi could clearly feel that his energy was disappearing rapidly.

Hearing Zhenhui's cry, he turned his head, squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Little junior brother, don't be sad, study martial arts well, and when we meet again in the future, don't be left too far away by senior brother, haha, I can't tell you at that time They are all eminent monks.”

Zhenhui was not a fool. She knew that there was no way back, and her eyes were full of tears: "Brother, you have to be good too!"

"I will become a great hero." Meng Qi tried to use his smile to ease the sudden sadness.

Then, under the guidance of Xuan Bei, Meng Qi made a Soul Oath: Starting from today, Shaolin Kung Fu will not be spread to outsiders. If he does not take the Soul Soul Oath, he will be imprisoned directly at the bottom of the stupa and not see the light of day for decades.

Xuan Bei pulled Meng Qi to his feet and said to Kong Jian: "Uncle Master, this disciple is sending Zhending to Wuliang to avoid being pursued by the Crying Old Man's lineage."

Kong Jian stopped turning the beads and sighed: "Zhen Ding, Buddhism is not the law of evil people, nor is it the law of good people. As long as you can understand yourself clearly in the future and let go of your murderous intentions, you can still become a Buddha immediately. The door of Shaolin is open to you. ”

People who have done many evil deeds can achieve great enlightenment and become monks. Shaolin will naturally not reject the abandonment of disciples' desire to worship the Buddha. Of course, as a sect of martial arts and spirituality, there are many ways to test the authenticity of confessions.

After all, Kong Jian is a Buddhist monk of the same generation as Kong Wen. His own strength and Buddhist insights are equally profound, and he has not been affected by the demonic thoughts of the magician Han Guang.

Meng Qi nodded, said nothing, let Xuan Bei pull him, and disappeared from the window step by step.

Zhen Hui bit her lip tightly and looked at the sky outside eagerly, as if she was still expecting her senior brother to come back suddenly.

Wuliang City is where the north and south land and water meet.

The golden lotuses disappeared, and Meng Qi found himself at the dock. The trackers and coolies around him were sweating like rain, and many travelers took boats to go south.

Xuan Bei stood quietly in front of Meng Qi. After a while, he sighed and said, "Go to the capital of gods. The Su family has to accommodate you no matter what."

"Su family?" Meng Qi asked in slight shock. Could it be that the lay name of his body is Su?

Xuanbei didn't say much, because when he entered the temple, Meng Qi was already in his teens. How could he not remember his title? He looked at Meng Qi deeply again, and said sincerely: "We say goodbye today, and I will never be able to be my teacher again." Take care of you and take care of yourself."

"Yes, Master." Meng Qi suppressed the sadness that surged up, and for the first time he sincerely performed the disciple's ceremony.

Xuanbei took a breath and wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sighed and turned away.

Golden lotuses sprouted from his feet, holding him up and disappearing into the air, turning a blind eye to all the passers-by and trackers.

Looking at the direction where his master disappeared, Meng Qi stayed silent for a while, then exhaled and turned towards the passenger ship.

He had experienced the feeling of not having martial arts before, and it was not particularly unbearable. After all, the physical enhancement brought about by the Golden Bell Shield practice, and the enhancement of vision and hearing after opening the eyes and ears, all rely on the physical body. Even if the martial arts is abolished, At most it will be weakened and will not disappear.

The learned moves and mastered sword skills will not be forgotten just because the Dantian is destroyed. It is just that some changes are difficult to complete.

Therefore, even if he encounters a gangster spying on money, Meng Qi, who has four sharp weapons at his disposal, will not be afraid.

As for the Su family in the divine capital, Meng Qi has no intention of returning. He has no memory or feelings for it, so why go and cause trouble? You just need to inquire about the relevant matters clearly in the future to avoid being implicated.

However, he used his "real name" and was expelled halfway. It coincided with the "developmental period" when his body grew and his appearance changed. After a year and a half, even the Shaolin monks did not recognize him, let alone the inexplicable Su family?

He had already made up his mind to take a boat to the southeast. He would go to Xijian Pavilion first and see if Zhiwei went down the mountain to travel. If not, he would temporarily take shelter with her and wait for her to resume her martial arts. If she had already gone out to travel, he would continue to go south to Zhenwu. He was sent to find Senior Brother Zhang - the Huanhua Sword Sect is located in Huanzhou, with many mountains and rivers, and miasma everywhere, making it difficult to travel, and he now has no martial arts.

Not long after, Meng Qi, who was carrying a lot of money, found a large ship heading to Huazhou - Xijiang Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect were located in the north and south of Huazhou respectively.

He changed into a scholar's attire, wearing a turban on his head, a Confucian robe, and the Bingque sword hanging on his waist. The Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, the Bloodthirsty Sword, and the Horse-Zhanbing Sword were wrapped in cloth, and the packages were carried behind him as he walked on the road. At that time, he attracted many admiring glances. He was such a handsome young man.

The boat was moving, and Meng Qi stood on the deck, leaning on the railing and looking out at the rolling water, which was endless and refreshing.

And he recalled all the things in Shaolin, thought of his master and his younger brother, thought of Wu Jing who was too jealous of evil, thought of the crying old man, Zeluo Ju, and all kinds of emotions were mixed at the moment, including sadness, dejection, loss, resentment, anger, and longing. Kill all those little ones with swords.

"When I complete the outdoor scenes in the future, I will definitely set foot in the Western Region again to end today's cause and effect!"

Meng Qi clenched his fist and whispered.

He knew that Shang Yi had gone to hunt down Zeluoju and other horse bandits of the "Crying Old Man" family that day. It was naturally impossible for Shang Yi to let them escape with his methods, and he even had the intention to use Shaolin to expel him from the mountain gate.

However, what happened today made Meng Qi know that there should be people who are very hostile to him in the desert of the Western Region, and they have cunning and insidious methods. Meng Qi cannot feel at ease if he keeps such people alive in the Western Region.

However, Meng Qi is an optimist. Now that he has left Shaolin, he is no longer a monk. He is dressed like a young Confucian scholar with a long sword on his waist, which is very consistent with his ideal style of painting.

"I've always been wasting my efforts in vain, but today I'm in the middle of nowhere."

Meng Qi sighed in his heart and couldn't help but recite a poem that fit the occasion.

In the past, he struggled to find a way to leave Shaolin in a logical way, but today he left the mountain gate under the calculation of others. Although he was an abandoned disciple and his martial arts was disabled, he had the space of six reincarnations, so he could resume his next mission directly.

Now that I have entered the martial arts world, I feel at ease.

With all the distracting thoughts in his mind gone, Meng Qi started boxing on the deck. He danced so vigorously that he was not afraid that someone would watch and learn from him. After all, this boxing seemed to be the most basic and ordinary martial arts in the world, and could be purchased for just a few pennies. Arrival of Arhat Fist.

But in fact, this boxing technique is the Great Freedom and Invincible Vajra Demon-Conquering Magical Power created by Shang Yi. It coincides with Meng Qi leaving Shaolin at this moment, and he will be able to follow the path he longs for in the future. He is happy to have the true meaning of freedom, which makes the boxing technique smoother and more transparent. The wisps of golden Buddha light are restrained, and the mind is united and falls into a state of selfless enlightenment.

In such a selfless state, Meng Qi suddenly felt something in his body shatter with a "click", and a wave of warmth rose from his dantian and quickly spread throughout his body.

The golden bell started from the first level and climbed steadily, and soon reached the fifth level. In just a short moment, Meng Qi's internal strength was restored! It even went one step further and reached the sixth level.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Meng Qi was shocked and stunned. He immediately understood something. There seemed to be mist in his eyes, and he murmured to himself:

"Master..."

At Yumenguan, Xuanbei walked into Kongjian's room.

"Uncle Master, my disciple has sent Zhending to Wuliang Pier." Xuanbei saluted with a gloomy expression.

Kong saw his white eyebrows twitching slightly, and said with some confusion: "Didn't you entrust your true determination to a sect close to this temple?"

Because horse bandits may be lurking in the side, although they have not been discovered yet, they still have to be on guard. Therefore, after Zhending is sent to Wuliang, he must not just leave. He must be entrusted to a sect that is close to or attached to Shaolin to take care of him. Escort them to the hinterland of the Central Plains and stay away from the horse bandits. Only in this way can both merit and demerit be settled.

The reason why I didn't mention it before was because the person who sent Zhending to Zhending was Xuanbei who had been protecting him, and Kong Jian felt that he would definitely make arrangements.

Xuanbei suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a painful voice: "Uncle Master, this disciple is guilty."

"Xuanbei, what crime have you committed?" Kong Jian frowned slightly.

Xuanbei raised his head, with a melancholy look on his face, and his facial muscles were slightly distorted: "Since I entered Shaolin, although my disciple has devoted himself to the Buddha, he has always been unable to change his bad habits. Today, he really cannot bear it. He has not abolished the Zhending martial arts, but only abbreviated it. If he is banned, he will recover naturally as long as he concentrates his energy and mind. I also ask my uncle to punish him."

"If you do this, you will definitely be deprived of the opportunity to practice on the upper level of the stupa." Kong Jian was not angry, and sighed, "Why are you bothering? You have repeatedly defended your true determination, which is more than a normal master and disciple. What is the reason for this feeling?”

Xuan Bei took a breath, and a smile appeared on his face: "Although the entire disciple's family was killed, there was a little sister who was willful in her early years and volunteered to be a concubine. She married the Su family in the capital of God, but was severed by her father and escaped. I checked this time and found out that she died three years ago and he is definitely her son."

"And, and..." Xuan Bei's expression suddenly became dazed, as if reminiscing or imagining, and his eyes revealed a loving light, "If my children had not died, they would be their age and look like this now."

Kong Jian sighed: "You are also an idiot.".

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"Young monk, what a great opportunity. After being expelled from Shaolin, not only did your skills remain intact, but the Golden Bell even broke through the sixth level!"

Shang Yi's teasing voice rang in Meng Qi's ears. After opening his eyes, Meng Qi discovered that Shang Yi was standing not far in front of him, seemingly protecting him. He immediately stepped forward with a smile and said:

"Thank you Shang...Senior Brother Huai Kong for protecting the Dharma. The breakthrough this time depends on the magical power of the Great Freedom and Invincible Vajra to subdue demons passed down by Senior Brother!

As for my skills, I have to thank Master for helping me! "

Shang Yi nodded and said:

"Yes, Master Xuanbei truly cares for you. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must repay him!"

Meng Qi looked at Shang Yi's expression and thought:

"Senior brother, do you know why master cares so much about me?"

Shang Yi nodded and said:

"Yes, you should know that Master Xuanbei's relatives were killed by the Crying Old Man back then, but he had a little sister who was lucky enough to join the Su family in the capital city, and that person is your mother!

Therefore, Xuanbei is your uncle, and he is naturally very close to you, his only relative. He can't bear to see you suffer, so he will protect you everywhere! "

"Ah! ~~~"

Meng Qi was shocked. He really didn't expect that he and his master had such a close relationship. He felt even closer to Xuanbei.

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"You are really lucky. The death of the old man this time can be regarded as a big obsession of Xuanbei. Not only has your cultivation broken through the peak of the external scene, but you also have hope of becoming a Dharma body. Even if the skills are not complete, it will only be a few years later!

When the time comes, you will have your Dharma body uncle behind you, and the dirty situation in the Su family in the capital will be broken by itself!"

Meng Qi wanted to continue to explore the Su family with Shang Yi, but he was afraid that Shang Yi would see through that he was not the real predecessor, so he had no choice but to not speak.

Shang Yi didn't care about it, but handed Meng Qi a talisman and said:

"This is the talisman to contact Xianji. If you consider joining Xianji later, use it! "

Meng Qi took the talisman and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Senior Brother!

Senior Brother is now famous all over the world, I wonder where you are going next? "

Shang Yi said with a smile:

"Recently, there are more people eyeing me. I plan to go home and hide for a while to break through the outdoor scene! You have to work hard too. The last mission encountered the outdoor-level 'Nine-Sky Thunder God'. The next mission may still be an outdoor scene. It is very dangerous if you can't keep up with your strength!"

Meng Qi's face became serious when he heard this, and he said solemnly:

"Thank you for your advice, Senior Brother, I will work hard!"

Shang Yi:

"Let's go. I've been with you for a long time. It's inevitable that some evil masters will eye you. I won't cause you any trouble. See you in the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the future!"

Meng Qi smiled when he heard this, and bowed his hands and said:

"See you in the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the future! "

If others heard this, they would think that the two were parting forever!

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Shendu, the headquarters of the Six Gates.

The square outside is wide, with screen walls covered with yellow paper.

Many idle people gathered to see if there were any changes in the Heaven and Earth List today.

Soon, the Six Gates constable came out, walked to the screen wall of the Human List, and tore off all the front ones in a few strokes and pasted them again.

"Such a big change?" Many people were surprised. Could it be that someone suddenly rose up and changed the rankings behind?

When the people saw the first line of the Human List, they were shocked:

"The first person on the Human List has changed. It is no longer the 'Invisible Sword' He Jiu, but the 'Free Buddhist Son' Huai Kong! "

Everyone looked at it and saw the following written on the yellow paper:

"Name: Self-proclaimed 'Huaikong'"

"Martial arts: Return to the original state in the period of awakening; "Free Heart Bell" is a defensive martial art similar to the Golden Bell Cover, which can condense an illusory bell and appear at will to resist attacks and counterattacks; "Sacrifice Technique"; "Great Freedom Invincible Vajra Demon Subjugation Magic Power", Buddhist Divine Foot Power, a Dharmakaya sword technique that can destroy the world, a Taoist sword technique that can attract heavenly thunder and a Buddhist sword technique. "

"Combat record: Killed eight horse bandits with nine orifices; borrowed blood treasure weapons to obtain the peak combat power of the outdoor scene, and killed the crying old man together with Master Xuanbei; used the self-sacrifice technique to offset the crying old man's eighteen beats of the wronged soul and saved innocent people; killed the bandits of Xieling with the Taoist sword technique to control thunder; killed Zeluoju with the Buddhist sword technique to control thunder. ”

“Ranking: No. 1 on the Human Ranking”

“Nickname: ‘Free Buddha Son’”

“Identity: Unknown, claims to be a casual cultivator in the Jianghu, suspected to be the descendant of the World Free King Buddha.”

The ranking of the first nine did not change, except for some newly added battle records. When it came to the tenth place, someone was surprised and said:

“Jiang Zhiwei of Xijian Pavilion, ‘Fairy of Absolute Sword’, ‘Beautiful Yama’, fought against ‘Evil Sword of the Sun’ Kang Dahai…Ranked tenth on the Human Ranking…”

“It is normal for her to be promoted. It is said that many of the Seven Apertures and Eight Apertures disciples of Xijian Pavilion who went out to travel said that they could not compare with Jiang Zhiwei after returning to the mountain. Now that she has officially gone down the mountain to travel in the Jianghu, her ranking will naturally rise sharply.” Someone else explained.

“That makes sense.” No one objected to Jiang Zhiwei’s improved ranking.

Pieces of yellow paper were posted one by one, and they were basically acquaintances. No one said much until the 33rd place, when someone exclaimed: “Who is Zhen Ding? "

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw the following written on the yellow paper:

"Name: I call myself Xiao Meng, and I used to use the Buddhist name Zhending."

"Martial arts: Opening the four orifices, the fifth or sixth level of the Golden Bell Cover, using a sword in the left hand and a knife in the right hand, with exquisite sword skills, and the knife skills have obtained the true meaning of the first style of Ananda's knife to break the precepts, and have the means to summon heavenly thunder."

"Battle record: Fighting against 'white-headed vulture' An Guoxie, using heavenly thunder to kill 'green jade hand' Yuan Mengzhi, and crushing the horse bandits in the vast sea."

"Ranking: 33rd."

"Nickname: Thunder Blade Mad Monk, Mang Jin Gang."

"Identity: Abandoned disciple of Shaolin." (End of this chapter)